embarrassment

Seeing that Ge Huan kept silent, the boss couldn't hold back anymore, and actually told Ge Huan how he picked up the things.

At this moment, Ge Huan finally moved, and turned his attention to those ancient objects.

At this time, Ge Huan also knew why the leader didn't want it, because it was just a few pieces of wood.

Still smelly wood.

Because of the age, the wood has rotted and turned black faintly, making it difficult to see its original appearance.

Seeing that Ge Huan was just staring at things without speaking, the boss seemed vaguely disgusted.

The boss directly took two pairs of gloves, one for Ge Huan and one for himself.

Then he reached into the box and carefully took out a piece of wood.

Ge Huan also put on his gloves and looked at the wood in the boss's hand.

The boss gently held it and turned it in one direction: "Brother, look here, are there some patterns here? According to my opinion, this pattern is also from the Kangxi period."

Ge Huan looked carefully and found some patterns, but it is not known whether they are from the Kangxi period.

Ge Huan said that he has no understanding of wood carving patterns.

After looking at it, Ge Huan was a little bored, since he wasn't interested in these things anyway.

However, he didn't show it, he still pretended to look through it, and then asked, "Boss, where did you pick it up? Where is the ancient tomb?"

The boss immediately became vigilant, and his tone was not as attentive as before: "Brother, why are you asking this? I just saw it by accident on the mountain."

Looking at the boss's appearance, Ge Huan knew that he also regarded himself as an upside-down.

He wasn't in a hurry to explain, he really wanted to go there to have a look, but he hadn't activated that skill yet if he was asked to fight back.

"Boss, I've read your stuff too, um, that's it..." Ge Huan deliberately paused, and sure enough, he saw the boss's nervous face, but there was still some doubt in his eyes.

"You know, I'm here to pick out a gift for my father, and these two pieces of wood don't look very pretty." Ge Huan pretended to be embarrassed, but changed the subject: "However, I'm a little interested in this thing, and we are too. Destined. I don't know much about these things, and I don't think the boss will lie to me, but I'm not sure after all."

"Boss, can you take me to the place where you found this?" Ge Huan stated the purpose directly.

The boss thought he didn't want it anymore, so he was a little disappointed. Later, when he heard that he wanted to accept it, he felt like he was on a roller coaster.

However, although there was hope of making a move, the boss hesitated when he heard Ge Huan's request.

"Well, it's not that I don't want to take you to see it, it's just that the place has been fenced off by the state. Now those archaeological experts are exploring." And this is also one of the reasons why the boss is eager to sell things. There was something in it, but he couldn't make it out with ten mouths.

Ge Huan understood, and said: "It should be fine to take a look around. I just want to make sure."

Seeing that Ge Huan insisted on going, the boss nodded hesitantly, finally agreeing.

"Brother, when are you going to get it?"

"how much is it?"

The boss frowned and thought for a while, and finally said cruelly: "The 20 yuan is all for you."

Looking at the pained expression on the boss's face, Ge Huan shook his head: "I don't really have any use for this thing. I don't know much about antiques or woodcarvings. But I just want to buy it because the boss is kind and I think it's novel. "

The word "Mianshan" was actually returned to the boss.

The boss looked confused, and finally gritted his teeth: "18."

"One hundred thousand."

The boss opened his eyes wide and disapproved, and wanted to continue to raise the price and struggle, but Ge Huan directly shattered his hope.

"That's all. If it doesn't work, I don't want it. And it's worth it in my opinion."

Finally the boss agreed.

Ge Huan was very happy to see the boss's expression of wanting to vomit blood.

It's not that he feels that he has taken advantage of something, but that he is in a happy mood seeing his aggrieved expression.

After the negotiation was settled, the boss was very afraid that Ge Huan would not be able to pay the money or would not give up the money, so he asked Ge Huan for the phone number and where to stay before he felt relieved.

"Oh, by the way, boss. You know Zhang Boqin, right?"

"Yeah." The boss was still in a heartache and couldn't get out.

"My father prefers Master Zhang Boqin's works. I wonder if the boss has any channels?"

Hearing this, the boss cheered up a bit and thought for a while: "If you want to find it here, it may not be easy to find it. You can go to the black market to find it."

"I think so too, but I'm not familiar with this place." Ge Huan looked helpless. "Well, I'll give you another [-] yuan, and you can help me find someone to take the lead. The boss has been here for so many years, and it must be a success." Of course, Ge Huan just said casually. That's good, the boss won't hold those things in his hands.

When the boss heard that there was money to take, he was immediately happy, and repeatedly promised: "That is, that is, I will definitely help you."

After agreeing with the boss on the time and place to meet the next day, it was getting late.Ge Huan walked back.

Ge Huan went back and sat on the bed, thinking about the few pieces of wood in his hand today.

Looking at Ge Huan at first, he really didn't pay much attention to it, but after looking at it for a long time, he seemed to see that one of the rotten parts of the wood seemed to be cracked, revealing a pattern like a clothes corner inside, but he looked carefully There is nothing left.

As for the other two pieces, no matter how Ge Huan looked at them, he had no clue at all.

Then Ge Huan peeled off a bit of rotten wood while the boss was not paying attention, only to realize that it was not an illusion just now, if he didn't look carefully, it would be the same as the pattern the boss showed him, thinking it was just a simple pattern.

This was not the case for the other two.

For some reason, Ge Huan had a strong feeling that he should buy it.

Ge Huan put the wood back calmly, and then finalized the price with the boss, planning to study it later.

Shaking his head, Ge Huan stopped thinking about it, got up and changed the ostentatious clothes on his body, and went out to look for food.

There is such an unwritten rule in the base, that is, except for the mission objectives, all things obtained during other missions belong to the individual, and the base never interferes.

At the same time, there will occasionally be situations where personnel inside the base compete for private goods, and the base will not interfere if there are any casualties.

Ge Huan didn't expect this thing to be the mission target, so it naturally became Ge Huan's dead man's item, although most of the money used was from the base.

After eating, Ge Huan asked the boss about the nearby bars and went straight there.

It was completely dark, and the bar was bustling.

Ge Huan chose a bar with a lot of families but not a big one and walked in.

"Handsome guy, alone?" At this moment, a hot woman in a low-cut red dress twisted her body and walked to Ge Huan's side.

She sat next to Ge Huan, and then said to the bartender, "A Manhattan."

Ge Huan looked at her, and she also looked at Ge Huan, and then smiled slightly: "Handsome, my name is Lisa." Then she motioned to the bartender to hand the wine directly to Ge Huan: "Your, please."

"Lisa?" Lisa nodded, she moved close to Ge Huan, her sexy red lips were almost on Ge Huan's.

"Call me feynman." Ge Huan didn't dodge or evade.

Lisa looked very satisfied with him, smiled and backed away.

She raised her hand to signal Ge Huan to drink, and Ge Huan took a sip unceremoniously: "Thank you for the wine."

Fingers with red nails tapped his lips lightly: "It's just good wine for a handsome guy."

Ge Huan smiled and did not deny it.

"The handsome guy is not from the local area, is he?"

Ge Huan nodded: "Well, you don't either." The woman spoke standard Mandarin, just like Ge Huan.

Seeing that Ge Huan was almost drunk, Lisa leaned closer to Ge Huan and pressed his ear: "Today will be a beautiful night, I think you will be very comfortable." The voice was sweet and seductive.

As if bewitched, Ge Huan laughed softly: "Of course."